He almost had another wet dream right there in his ranger suit, but luckily Harold held back his excitement about inter-dimensional travel just enough to not look like a nerd-groupie. However, as he powered down, the look on his face gave away any attempts at being low-key. The teleportation device was beyond anything he could imagine, and the super computer in the corner was about to send his head into giddy overload. It didn't dawn on him until just then that all this would be gone as soon as they were transported...

"Crap," said Harold to himself. "So much for fiddling with these machines." He took his spot next to Victoria, not bother to chime in with her nervous chatter. It was bad enough he was going to be depressed for a while, he didn't need to go crazy with all the small talk...